Wordy Wait Fate


Merry is lit bit I do
Writing go and flow
Colder air fair carries hint
Much I know and show

Wordy wait fate care I take
Dapple light shine bright
Festive decore more I want
Linger flight through night

Carry on here merely inch
So much high and nigh
Head laid fade out slump and reach
Seek to fly but sigh.

Shut up pup just get it done
Buckle down no frown
Get those letters fetters out
Peace in gown not crown.

Paula Antonello Moore, poetry. Copyright: Monday, December 1, 2014

Image: Abstract Snow